I tend to loose my oomph this time of year -- it's dark by the time I get off work and it feels like the day is over and one might as well put one's pajamas on. And I have some awesome pajamas, like pink flannel squirrel pajamas Juline gave me and fleece hot pink monkey pajamas I made my husband buy for me. But that's not super exciting to write ( Read more... )

Quite a few, so there will be sub-headings.

First: Chickens: The chicks are all still alive and growing quickly and eating me out of house and home. They also get into everything and then make tragic peeping noises ( Read more... )